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Red Rose Tyrant, Chapter Three: Sleep Over Chaos

❛ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪs ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs, sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ. ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ
ᴀ ғᴇᴜᴅ.❜

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   "What happened to you lot?"

   An orange haired third year— Cater Diamond asked after taking a look at the tired looks the freshmen have.

   "We may or may not... have gotten way too carried along with our little sleep over."

   "Though we're not exactly sure as to why that one is still so energetic," they pointed towards the dancing board looking just as cheerful as ever, a stark contrast to the others that have large dark circles around their under eyes.

   "Well I know how to wake you up real quick," he then lifted up a bucket of red paint on one hand and a large paint brush on the other.

   The group groaned, looking even more tired than ever. Yuuken and Ace each picked up a brush and started to paint the flowers whilst the other two struggled to change the roses' colors with magic. It took a good few minutes, along with a couple of poorly painted roses for at least one of them to realize that a certain someone is missing.

   "Wait... Where's [M/Name]?" Ace dropped his brush into the bucket and around to see no signs of the energetic god. He stood up and climbed down the ladder, accidentally knocking down the can of paint on top of it.

   "Myah?! What gives?!" Grim- who came back to life, now adorning the same color as the flowers, pointed his paw towards the trickster.

   "[M/Name]'s gone! Like hocus-pocus gone! He made an escape act," Ace screamed out as he paced around the area back and forth.

   Yuuken dropped his brush into the bucket beside him before going after Ace. He looked at the stunned group and motioned for them to follow.

   "[M/Name]! Come out, you little-"

   "ACE!!"

• • •

   "Be careful now, it's still hot," a slice of apple pie was placed in front of the 'professional escape artist'- [M/Name]

   Smoke was still rising as he took the first bite, prompting him to flare around the kitchen with his mouth wide open, "Hot! Hoot?! HOOT!"

   Trey hurriedly poured a glass of water before following the bard.

   "[M/Name]!!"

   The two looked at the door that was suddenly slammed open. A group of panting first-years shoved each other before getting stuck within the door frame.

   "How dare you?!" Ace— the first to be able to pull out of the group, pointed his finger straight onto [M/Name]'s face. He gave out a wide smile, before turning to take another bite of pie, "How dare I?"

   "You escaped! You left us to suffer painting a bunch of measly little roses. That is, for some reason, still not done being painted on after so long!" Ace screamed out, taking the fork in [M/Name]'s hand and eating the piece of the pie on it himself.

   "And! Above all, you are just here," he gestured around "Enjoying yourself. Relaxing while eating Trey-senpai's handmade pie!" he exaggerated by stretching his arms and flailing them out.

   "I'm glad you think so highly of me, Ace" Trey butts in, a corner of his lips curling up. He held up a bunch of plates containing slices of pie and placed them in front of the drooling group.

   "Now, stop eating [M/Name]'s pie" he then took another slice placing it beside the almost gone crust on the plate.

   "D.A.M.N! Did you even eat breakfast earlier?" Cater exclaimed. He watched how the first-years wolfed down the pie, almost choking in the process.

   Deuce took a huge gulp of water, turning to look at Cater after wiping his face, "No.. We woke up late, so we just threw something on and left right after."

   "What exactly happened to you all last night?" Trey asked, taking another pie out of the oven.

   "Uhh, well... About that..."

• • •

   "How dare you?!" Cards drop down on the floor as paper money scattered, flying all around the place.

   "Hah?!" Deuce looked at the finger Ace had pointed at him, a sneer plastered on his face.

   "You took the last of my railroads. I could have earned a higher amount of money but now I'm going bankrupt," Ace screeched. He stretched out his arms trying to grab Deuce as Yuuken hurriedly stopped him.

   "Blame me?! Blame [M/Name]! He's the one who's been eating all of your money when you aren't looking!" The blue-haired male then pointed towards the bard who had been laughing the whole time, whilst rolling on the ground.

   "What?! [M/Name], how dare you?!" Ace's head snapped towards the still laughing bard, trying to attack him now instead.

   "I can't believe you didn't even notice, MYAWHAHAHA!" Grim laughed along with [M/Name] rolling on the ground with him.

   "Grim no! You might trigger [M/Name]'s allergies!" Yuuken struggled to lift the small creature up before [M/Name] stopped laughing.

   Yet before he can stop, a pillow suddenly throws at them. They look at the direction that came from, it was Ace - along with the now flailing Grim. The two of them started fighting at some point whilst Deuce tried to stop them only to be caught in the crossfire. Now all three of them are in a screaming and pillow match.

   "Hah! You think you're any better?! You barely even got anything! If it weren't for Yuu, you would have been wailing about your loss already!" Ace mocked the creature as they continued to throw pillows at each other. Deuce screamed at them to stop messing up the room only to be met with a pillow at his face.

   "You-!"

   "Ahaha! Pillow fight!" [M/Name] then picked up to two pillows throwing them at Ace and Grim, hitting them square at the face knocking them down. The two chased after the bard as Yuuken joined into all of the fun.

   "Better watch out for my signature move!" A pillow then shoved into Ace's face.

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I'M ALIVE (just barely)